His Unwanted Mate: The Secret Silvermoon Heir

Chapter 9

Word Count: 741 | Released on: 11/05/2026

a completely worthless stranger. The severed mate-bond left a lib

nd my absolute, chilling indifference. He pushed another heavy wave of his Alpha's

oser. The suffocating stench of his cologne, heavily polluted by Brenna's cheap sp

nd was useless, he

e Brenna as Co-Luna, I will be generous. I know you are wolfless, and your position here is fragile. Once Brenna

a consolat

e a cheap, transactional charity meant to quiet a troublesome pet. The sheer, un

ng through the air like shatte

ht his teeth might crack. His eyes fl

ng on his heel and storming out of the suit

nees, sobbing uncontrollably. "My Lady... If we leave,

your eyes. Go pack your things, and tell Bula and Bev to do the same. I am taking every single cent of my ten-millio

of decaying leaves and bitter medicinal h

letal hands resting on the velvet blankets. Beside her, Doctor Fritz Klein was writing the prescription for her Ly

ignored her venomous outburst from the night before, her greedy mind misreading my silence. Because the doctor was still here p

sla. You two will serve the Alp

let her delusional, self-serv

sked calmly, turning my icy blue eyes

ooking smugly satisfied as we turned to l

pped walking, his rich scent of natural herbs and sa

itz said, his voice trembling with righteous anger. "I am done here, Isla.

ed to, Doctor. I have already secured a Royal Severance De

Crawford's iron spine! Good! I only kept that toxic, parasitic woman's failing heart beating out of resp

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His Unwanted Mate: The Secret Silvermoon Heir

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“I used my ten-million-dollar dowry and exhausted my health to keep my mate's bankrupt pack afloat and buy life-saving elixirs for his dying mother. However, when Alpha Justin finally returned from the war, he not only reeked of another she-wolf's scent, but also slapped a Royal Decree on the table, coldly announcing that Gamma Brenna would be his "Co-Luna." His parasitic family, who had survived entirely on my blood and wealth, immediately turned on me, mocking me as a "wolfless orphan" whose family was slaughtered. "Brenna is a warrior; she doesn't have the time to raise children," Justin told me arrogantly. "So, you will act as their unpaid nanny. If you behave, I'll sleep with you just once to give you a pup as a 'consolation prize.' But my heart and body belong entirely to Brenna." They demanded I swallow this ultimate humiliation, step aside, and continue funding their luxurious lifestyle. They thought I was a pathetic, wolfless victim who would obediently act as their personal ATM just to avoid being cast out into the woods as a Rogue. They didn't know that my "wolfless" body harbored a rare, ancient White Wolf. They didn't know that Justin's so-called "heroic glory" was stolen-built on the slaughtered corpses of my family to cover up his own cowardice. And they certainly didn't know I had already visited the Alpha King. Keep your consolation prize, Justin. I'm packing up every last cent of my ten million dollars and securing my Royal Severance Decree. With the entire Royal Army standing behind me, I'm going to sit back and watch your arrogant pack starve to death.”